Descending, Ji Chengzhi had simply pulled him to sit down in the garden outside, worried that he would hear the commotion from upstairs and get angry again. The two started smoking...
"What did you mean when you said he was frightened just now?"
"I guessed. You're not unaware of the way that woman's eyes are. It's fine for people who are familiar with her, but for someone who has never seen her before, wouldn't they be frightened by those eerily green eyes?"
Ou Mucen: "..."
Holding the cigarette in his hand, he sat there, propping himself up with one hand against the sofa. Only after a while did he exhale a smoke ring, "So are you saying that his sudden heart attack was also out of fright?"
Ji Chengzhi nodded, "That should be the case, so you should understand. The old man is already eighty, not so strong against scares!"
Ou Mucen sneered coldly without saying a word...
